Infinite Darkness Rise

The two heads tumbled to the ground, and the two pairs of eyes on the dark face still had an unbelievable look.

A foot-high column of blood rose into the sky, and two headless bodies fell to the ground one after another.

Xu Le looked at the two bodies of "Geng Jingzhong" and "Niu Jinxing", and couldn't help being secretly surprised: the ability to copy the body of Fan Wanwen is indeed not small.

However, he was much less open-minded than Fan Wanwen.How could Fan Wanwen be threatened like this?Why would Fan Wanwen vent his anger with the lives of innocent people?

In the same situation, Fan Wanwen should be much stronger than him.

It's a pity for Fan Wanwen... Thinking of this, Xu Le thought of the five great gods again. If they hadn't used the power of cause and effect to mess around, although he regretted the passing of Fan Wanwen, he would not be as uneasy as he is now.

The corpses of these two people are not attractive, let alone aesthetic.Xu Le shook his head and went straight back to his room.

Going out from here is simply a dream for him now-how can an ordinary person escape the mental scan of so many gods?Still have to be caught.

In the current situation, it is useless to think about Chu Xuan's purpose, and it is also useless to think about the purpose of Emperor Chongzhen. What really needs to be done is to find a way to restore strength as soon as possible.

How did Emperor Chongzhen deprive me of all my strength?

Could it be that after my power was taken away, it completely dissipated?

Xu Le had a little hope for this: Although Emperor Chongzhen was powerful, such a blunt deprivation might be just a gimmick, or it might just temporarily isolate his own energy.

If this is the case, then Xu Le has every chance to turn defeat into victory - it is obviously impossible to defeat Emperor Chongzhen, and it should still be possible to escape back.

Sitting cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky, Xu Le began to operate the ** Xuangong.Right now, even his physical fitness has been deprived. If he wants to regain his strength, he must become stronger himself in the first part.

The bloodline of the god of death is deprived, the return of the virtual blade is deprived, the physical fitness is deprived, the storage ring is deprived, the stone of divinity is deprived, the self-world is deprived...

What Xu Le can do is to try his best to practice ** Xuangong without blood exchange.

After a week of following the mental tricks, Xu Le finally felt that his body was a little more relaxed. This was just a feeling that was close to an illusion-compared with his previous physical fitness, it was really insignificant, not even a drop in the bucket.

Just about to practice the second week, there was a sound of talking outside, Xu Le stopped practicing and walked out of the room.

There were more than a dozen black people standing outside, and these people were standing there talking together. Xu Le couldn't tell who they were for a moment, but he looked vaguely familiar with each of them.

Seeing Xu Le walking out, these black people all looked at him, and a black man who was not so strong walked over: "It's been a long time since I saw you, I didn't expect to look like this when we meet again."

Xu Le was stunned for a moment, and thought: Who is this guy?I don't remember any good friendship with black people.

The black man seemed to see Xu Le's confusion, smiled slightly, and shook his palm at Xu Le.

Xu Le suddenly realized: "So it was you at that time!"

The black man nodded: "Naturally."

Xu Le was a little strange: "You once said that you were the subordinate of Emperor Chongzhen...Are you all the same?"

The black man was unexpectedly easy to talk, and he knew the end of everything he said: "I am different from them and others. I have been a Kunlun slave trained by my master since the beginning, and I only recently got the name given by my master. Some of them came from the space of the Kingdom of God, and there are also man-made humans who can be exchanged for reward points, there are all kinds of them, and there are so many."

Although he knew the "life experience" of this black man, Xu Le still felt a slight sense of disobedience when the idioms came out of his mouth.

"The "beginning" you mentioned was hundreds of years ago?" Xu Le confirmed aloud.

The black man nodded his head, his expression a bit sad: "Yes, this old slave has been with his master for hundreds of years... At that time, the standard for selecting adventurers in the Divine Kingdom Space was not the same as it is now..."

If Chu Xuan was here, after hearing this, he must have discussed why the space of the Kingdom of God hundreds of years ago is different from the space of the Kingdom of God now.Xu Le thought amusedly, and he couldn't help sighing when he thought that he and Chu Xuan had changed from companions to life-and-death enemies.

In this world, is fate only difficult for men and women?It is the friendship of companions, and it is difficult to complete it in the end.

Without mental strength, Xu Le couldn't find out if the black man in front of him was an eunuch, but he should have more preferential treatment and privileges than the rest of the blacks.

"I haven't asked about your current name..."

The black man had a kind attitude towards Xu Le, and Xu Le was willing to have a few more words with him, so he asked aloud.

The black man grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, then bowed his hands and saluted: "Don't dare, Xiao Ke Fan Wencheng."

Xu Le felt a little shaken in his heart. He didn't expect Emperor Chongzhen to be so ruthless, and the old slave who had followed him for a long time would be tortured like this—since Fan Wencheng's name was used, is this black man a trustworthy and worthy person in Emperor Chongzhen? People with status can also know.Compared with that Wang Chengen, it is even more obvious at a glance.

Arching his hands and returning a salute, Xu Le watched the black men packing up the corpses of "Geng Jingzhong" and "Niu Jinxing", and asked, "Mr. Fan Wencheng is here to collect the corpses?"

"Fan Wencheng" nodded, and said with emotion: "That's right, Fan Wanwen has been punished by the master because of his arbitrariness. Everything here, but nothing can be hidden from the master's eyes."

Xu Le secretly thought in his heart: Did Fan Wanwen take the initiative to admit that this "Fan Wencheng" was advocated by Emperor Chongzhen, or did Emperor Chongzhen really have this ability?If you really have this kind of ability, then your situation will be a little more difficult invisibly.

Just as he was thinking about it, a thought suddenly popped into his head. Xu Le looked at "Fan Wencheng"—"Fan Wencheng" of Yumajian, wasn't it the "Fan Wencheng" who was a little restless and turned "Hong Chengchou" into an idiot? Cheng"?

If it was this "Fan Wencheng", he would definitely not be as respectful and respectful to Emperor Chongzhen as he is now!

It seemed that Xu Le's eyes were a little strange, and "Fan Wencheng"'s eyes became serious.

The two looked at each other solemnly, and "Fan Wencheng" smiled.

"Xu Le, your ability has been taken away by the master, right?"

I can help you get it back, but you have to pay the price.

Xu Le nodded: "Yes, I am very dissatisfied, your master is really shameless."

I can also see your dissatisfaction, your master is really shameless, we are all dissatisfied with your master...

The eyes of both of them lit up, and they continued to talk with such implicated words.